George Perkins - Praise

All praise to the Lord
All praise to the Lord
Because he brought me you
Because he brought me you
And I could be sure
And I could be sure
I'm not sure what I'd do
I'm not sure what I'd do

She the type to make God sit back and say
Well damn
Look what I did
She the type to have my brain running in sprints
Twenty-two year old why am I thinking bout kids
She got me believing in some spiritual
Miss me with that stupid shit
Miss me with that cupid shit
Because I believe that God did this
Because now I've got an angel and she sitting by my side
We say a prayer together before we sleeping every night
And I ain't need a book or a map or a guide because I'm following the light and I get it From source
Just like that brotha Justin who believe it too of course
She filling me with joy
Everybody make some noise and sing

All praise to the Lord
All praise to the Lord
Because he brought me you
Because he brought me you
And I could be sure
And I could be sure
I'm not sure what I'd do
I'm not sure what I'd do

All the praise to the Lord
Amen
All the praise to the Lord

She causing me to sin but it's the good type
Shit we save for late night
Shit we save for date night
It's dirty but it's alright
It's only been a bit but I swear that this is it
Because when you know you know and I know this shit
I don't need a reason
Because she got me believing
I don't need a reason
Because she got me believing yeah

I don't need no reason
Because she got me believing
I don't need no reason
Because she's got me believing
Believing in love
In love, in love
Believing in love
In love, in love

Written by:
George Perkins

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